Being Edited: A Little Death

Music I'm listening to: Alphaville's Forever Young. This is a candidate for the Best Damn Song Ever. Holy frijoles, does it bring back memories of early high school, and even college... Those of you who want to know how old I am, have fun correlating that.

I've been pacing myself on this blog because of a major project in my life: a new manuscript I'm gunning to complete before Thanksgiving. My fave critique partner has been helping me hone the first fifty pages. All I can say to her is: thank you, you blessed saint, for putting up with me when I whine about your editing suggestions.

J. A. Konrath's post describes just how I feel.